King of da mic

[MOFF G]

i hate this thread, it had potential to bring hungry mcee's to thr fore, but as it is, we just makin fools of ourselves postin material that be typed, not backin it with anythin else except that.

me, am the king of my castle, the mic can go to hell....just kiddin welcum back money, uneed to polish ya skill homes.
those lines shows ur weakness......lol

[TY-D-CPT-021-NKE]

wurd fam thanks reason for writing that is...just that...alot of cats front hardcore on the net and when they bust mics...they flukes...
i aint sayin im great or im ill...but i can bust..done seen sum ag homies on the mic and unimpressed to the say the least...anyway fam congrats on the baby yo..its a beautiful thing and embrace it to the max..the year i went thru this year was the best year ever..never thought having a baby would be this great...plus being an artist and a babydaddy does take its toll dawg..one!

[Tarstar]

Check it i drop verses idolised by both sexes interjoind like a new version of caster semenya/ mcs acknowledge de danger,change directions claiming de path aint familiar/ i bring 99 problems to 187 mcs/ m lyk a genocidal doctor wit an infected injection da way i spread disease/ i flow with such intensity u dnt just feel it u can literaly touch it/ if yall leavin me out of dis collabo den yall be mistakin it/ its drudo droppin a verse dats out of dis world like i was alien

[TY-D-CPT-021-NKE]

stop, this stupid talk homy?...its
 non-sense and taxing.. thought ag was for e-laxing
and face waxing?/..** ether...**/
like usher i let it burn
and if im wrong homy ill **make a u-turn**
no stress unless you.. press my chess
and leave me in a bloody mess...still i wont die!
imortalityzz  burning in my eye, hatred sizzling
like meat on a braai ,tear dukts?they  non existant
so i cant cry, had my emotions put on  lay bye so i
dont try...

[MOFF G]

yo, i burn holes in ya hoes/
for my peeps to peep me at my shows/
rowd the crowd with my ancient AGian sound/
am a fox/ my hound profound/ but am locked in a dogg pound/
rob ROB-1 of his pounds/
do my rounds around the cyber space as fast as sonic or the road runner/
for am a stunner/ a word gunner/
ya'll just mouth runners/
droolin ova my words moulded a bitch figure/
that is pure artistry with an element of mystica/
i stay on the throne for am the king nicca.......

[rob_one]

yo, i burn holes in ya hoes/
for my peeps to peep me at my shows/
rowd the crowd with my ancient AGian sound/
am a fox/ my hound profound/ but am locked in a dogg pound/
rob ROB-1 of his pounds/
do my rounds around the cyber space as fast as sonic or the road runner/
for am a stunner/ a word gunner/
ya'll just mouth runners/
droolin ova my words moulded a bitch figure/
that is pure artistry with an element of mystica/
i stay on the throne for am the king nicca.......

Sorry, who are you?

[MOFF G]

yo dat was no diss.

i always say "name droppin is ba**ically marketing the other party"

freeflow and the ya name came up as i been bumpin ya ish for this past week.1

[Tarstar]

Eyo u AG cats better take offence/ cos my blows be formidable death ur best defence/its Drudo  the only cat droppin verses so complex scientists derailed to configure de science/i be the subject yall miscalculated and got burnt like a bad science experiment/ m dat undaground cat with flows so excellent/ U boys is all talk i can tell by de text lyricly yall culdnt reach climax/ nigas u b escapists ill put an end to ur matrix/ even ur rhyme scheme aint strong enaf u better try steroids/ i got a flow dirtier dan ur girl on periods/ my delivery ever deadly like abortion clinics / with every battle i role with a bunch of paramedics/ my style resides deeper dan de devil/ yall gon have to put ur hand inside dat pussy to be on my level

[TY-D-CPT-021-NKE]

all this big words and scientific names
shows you know not
cause you chillin wit lames
you think you get props for 
when you droppin dem names
and still lay claims to words spat in these rap games
i exstinguish your flames
then ima drown your lyrics in the river thames 
burst your eardrums leave u wit excrutiating pains
mutilatin brains smoking unheard of weed strains
take panado and inject it in your veins
***headacheless**
im at full speeed and im brakeless
dont give a f*** man im reckliss
 respect this breakfast
crunch f*** in youll a up by the bunch...

[N.A 187]

i smash a new hole to breath with in u nitwits
2010's linguest, skilled with sickness to raise goosbumps in Demons
the moster is back
i've been in the Kruger hunting Leopards on Elephant's back
a new world order of rap
the fact that i can impregnate a million women with a drop of my sperm
makes me fertile enough to spazz on a track
for record companies to arbort heads
by hiring them pop idols to promote their raps
thats equevalant to Monique Parker in swimming languerei straps
too much talk bout my thread well now that im back
prepare to see me drawn sharks in a fish pond with this text
i stay phat , for u picky girls-i keep 18cm under my belt
go to a bar if u want a sixpack
this is that gully streat rap

[TY-D-CPT-021-NKE]

while you smash new holes for air
im cementing battle cats deep in the earth by the pair
unleashing flesh eating demons thats been chillin in my lair
to mutilate your flesh untill your corps says "im bear"
i dont care i got a stone where my heart is
my bite potent  like cpt fleas keeping it green more green
than fruit and veg peas

[N.A 187]

im a biters digest
my cd should come with a menu
what writers draft best
should be on free public toilet tissue
truelly fresh after me its useless to hear the rest
when i was born time froze and God took a lunch break
u were created during agility measurement fo latex
i creamate heads remake kalabash containers
out of their heads
then celebrate with their silebit wifes
on my midnight plate, i fork em with a knife
but i rather body slamm sumos with phat rhymes

[TY-D-CPT-021-NKE]

i draft but in the form of em beers
huge jugs i celebrate it with em loud cheers
im never under pressure
even when it comes to my peers
i checked the menu
not impressed at all
thru the plate against the mother f***ing wall
who would eat this or "bite".. as you say..
who ever bit your words turned out mother f***in gay..
id say?...and what time frozen?
nicca at gods lunch break he made me...
the chosen...
told me you were incorrectly manufactered and needed bull dozen!
 

[N.A 187]

Money u worthless, all about dirt raps thats y u underground
u equevelantt to Zim dollars dats y u not worth a pound
king o fthe mic
i'll zip loc ur mouth
cut out ur facial skin and make me gun pounch
f*** it i'll make a purse out of u
u dont draft nuttin u were created from alcaholism
whats new, another text freak takin chances in my avenue
f u n Badu, i'll call Tyrone
wit his girl drawnin in my squitin crouch
u pussy with raps get that tampon oout of ur mouth
i shift continents, u dont make moves
u a couch potato son

[TY-D-CPT-021-NKE]

oh no you didnt.....

i might be worthless and my raps dirty
yeah i was underground but left the water murkey got chased away cause i roasted cats and turned em into turkey its on nigga cause you just tried to murk me.....


you claim you the king of the mic yeah you suck dick well
i got that info from that homo that overpowered you in your own jail cell
and dont front cause i read a few letters you wrote him signd AKA your pen pal
but dont worry dawg i wont tell
i had your little sis suck my dick with sum parmalat caramel...hope you dont mind cause then she turned around and said f*** me from behind...wanting to piss you off cause i gunned her 1 pound at a time
ima stop the hate im in a ill mind state and wont stop